The guy just kept on fucking her pussy. I climbed up next to her on her right side and start kissing her deeply. Our tongues were dancing with force i... each other’s mouths. All the while his hands are pinching both of her nipples as stroke after stroke of his cock was going into her pussy. I kept kissing her deeply and she would whisper to me, "He's fucking my pussy." "His cock is inside me and it feels so good." He stopped and then pulled out, but I was still kissing on her. He walked up to. And when the kiss had both of them humming with pleasure, Kennedy pressed her friend into position as she slid down to her knees.Kennedy had been aware of a strange taste in her mouth after kissing Deb. And when she drew close to the apex of Deb's legs, she recognized the same general muskiness that she'd tasted before. That was what she tasted like! It was bizarre and kinky, Kennedy thought, to know what you tasted like down there! But it wasn't bad and Deb tasted just fine and her moans. She took it slow and easy for the first minute, gripping me hard with her innards, enjoying watching me squirm and moan with the pleasure. I reached up and roughly squeezed her bountiful breasts and took her erect nipples a good firm pinch. She yelped and winced in pain, but like a horse being whipped, she increased her tempo of impaling herself on me. I dropped on hand to her hips and pulled down sharply, grinding her clit into my pelvic bone and she shrieked with ecstasy.It felt so good. ?No! Don’t.? She giggles and screams.?Please. Stop.? She is spastic, without the muscle control to marshal a decent defense.?I hate it when you tickle me.?He slides his hand between her legs.?Doesn’t feel like hate to me.?He inserts his fingers inside of her pussy and pushes his free hand deep into her armpit. ?No. Damn it.? She squirms, writhes, and holds her breath trying not to laugh.?Do you know your pussy clinches when I tickle you.?She is breathless. He pulls his fingers from her and.